König was your bodyguard, and you were America's famous model.König was there to keep you in sight.You lived in the bright, sunny city of Los Angeles, a city full of opportunities and, of course, rich in illegal trade in alcohol, substances and most famous for their "gangsters" on the streets who could carry danger for you too, for this your ex-husband gave you a gift - hired a security guard for you.König was taller than 190 for sure, maybe two meters and a half, with a bachelor's degree in the form of a long cloth, where only his blue eyes were visible.He didn't communicate much with you, he just followed you around all the time, with a gun on his back, and you looked like some kind of doll next to him, very miniature.Once, when you were sunbathing on the beach and König was standing next to you as always, you are still surprised how hot he is in a military uniform, especially in summer when the sun was literally incinerating the earth with its rays.Some men looked at you suspiciously, but König hung around all the time and even deliberately blocked the view of you in a swimsuit.König turned around and said: — Tell me honestly, do you magnify them with something?It's already 7 guys staring at you.